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The pupils of the cloak widened, and he couldn't believe that the other party would make such a choice.

Just at the critical moment, the little ghost made a move.

The little ghost's braid tied the dagger.

Teleportation stabbed forward hard, but couldn't advance half a point.

The cloak retreated quickly, keeping a distance from the teleportation.

"Why!" The cloak raised his voice, full of anger.

"You don't have a family that is worth protecting with your life, but I do! Even if I do all the evil things, even if the crime is heinous and my hands are covered with blood, I will protect the family behind me and prevent them from any harm!"

"It shouldn't be like this, teleportation, it shouldn't be like this..." Cloak shook his head vigorously: "This is not protection, this is harm, you have harmed them!"

"Harm? If I betray the organization like you, I will harm them! You know what will happen to our family if you betray, how can you let me betray with you! You don't care about your mother is your business , you want to be your lonely family is your business!"

"Do you think you saved them?" Suddenly, a childish voice sounded.

The cultivation level of the little ghost can already be shown in front of people, only the space fluctuates, and a little boy appears in front of the teleportation after a while.

Ignoring the dark circles under the eyes, the little boy is very cute, with big eyes, pale skin, and a small braid floating behind.

"You... are a ghost?" Teleportation took a step back.

Although I know that the cloak is a supernatural power, but teleportation can't see those things, so I have never been afraid, it can be said that the ignorant is fearless.

But now when a Piao appeared in front of his eyes, his heart beat faster and his whole body felt bad.

There is a huge difference between hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes.

"You're the ghost!" The little ghost spat at him, "Stupid mortal! Do you think that living in the world is the end? After death, people will be judged by the judges of the underworld! If you kill innocent people and do evil to save them , then they will also bear karma, and they will also have a share in the evil things you do, do you think they will end up with good results?"

The little ghost took out a small notebook and hummed: "Let me see what bad things you have done! It is also a crime to help evildoers!"

"My parents don't know anything, those who don't know are innocent!" Teleportation shouted loudly, trying to change something.

The little ghost gave him a contemptuous look: "Do your parents really know nothing?"

This glance made Teleport take another step back, and he fell to the ground with his left foot mixed with his right foot. He fell to the ground, staring at the little ghost floating in the sky in a daze.

Cloak said softly: "You don't live at home. It's so difficult for college students to find a job in this troubled world, but you can bring back a sum of money every time you go home. Do you think your parents don't know something? Teleportation, don't you?" Liar yourself."

"I..." Teleportation lowered its eyes.

He remembered that every time he went back, his parents always looked hesitant to speak.

He gave money to his parents, but his father always pushed it back, saying that the two of them had money.

Every time before leaving, his mother always held his hand and told him again and again: "Be careful."

That dark and embarrassed look seemed to have guessed something.

But his parents indulged him since he was a child, and always let him do what he wanted to do, so they didn't stop him from going out.

Or, even if it is wrong, parents will stand by their side and support because they did it by themselves.

These are his parents, who will support him even if he makes a mistake.

"You used teleportation to sneak attack a lot of people with newly awakened abilities, and you are the accomplices who killed them. Well, how many people can I see? Damn, 300 people, you are finished, you are finished, one tenth of them, The lives of 30 people will be counted on your head, which means that you killed 30 people! Let me see the sins of your parents. It's difficult, I will definitely go to the underworld to be tortured, it is unavoidable to go to the frying pan..."

"No...impossible!" Teleportation knelt on the ground, "My parents didn't do anything, they didn't do anything..."

"But you did it!" The little devil tilted his head and looked at him with a pair of dark pupils, indifferent and ruthless, "You were born by them and brought to this world by them, so the sins you committed should be counted Give them a share, plus they help the evildoers, knowingly but not stopping, the crime is added to the crime."